Laura's POV..
Hot tears rolled down my eyes as the thought of the past found it's way into my memory, no natter his many years which has gone, it still won't leave..
I can never find the peace of mind till his killer is being killed..
Till the president dies, I'll never find happiness, even if I tries to forget the past, it never leaves for a second, the pain was graved into my heart, the scene is stuck into my brain, that horrific sight of seeing the only man you loved so deeply being burnt to death, you watched him from afar and can't do anything, he screamed, he growled, his voice went deep and seeps away, you watched him die in the most painful way...
Can this ever be forgotten??..can you ever forgive the killer??
Hell no!!.
I don't know why Jaden killed him that way but whatever he did doesn't deserve such a death!
After finding out it was Jaden who sent the men that did that act, I couldn't become my former self..
My heart isn't the soft one it used to be, my smiles isn't the unique one anymore, in my heart, there isn't any single joy and it pains me when I act all fine with the burden of pain and hate..
Just then, he walked in with his towel round his waist, he just finished bathing,
I raised my gaze up to him with my smiles, he also smiled and sat beside me..
"Laura, you are looking more beautiful daily.." He muttered stroking my hair..
"Your cuteness isn't diminishing, i just hope other ladies aren't having eyes on my charming president" I smirked leaving him laughing..
I rest my head on his laps while he played with my hair..
"I feels really glad seeing Brian and Helena hold hand together, I'm sure it would work out.." I giggled and he nodded.
"Greg deserve it all, if he hasn't helped me, I won't be here today, his daughter is for my son alone, they would marry" he said and I fondled his nice jaw..
"He would be really grateful.." I whispered and he pecked my lips..
My heart burn in rage but I maintained the sweet smiles..
"Laura I love you, I wish to stay this way with you every second of my life but it is close to impossible, being the president leaves me thoroughly busy" he cooed peering into my eyes..
"I don't doubt your love, just don't over work before you falls sick.." I smiled leaving his cheeks flushed..
"I'll be alright for my beautiful wife.." He winked and I raised my head for him to dress up..
I walked to the wardrobe and picked out the black suit and trouser which I had personally ironed for him..
He smiled widely as I dressed him up, immediately I was done, he grabbed my waist and drew me close to him..
"I'll be back soon" he whispered and kissed my deeply..
I returned the kiss with the pain in my heart, the face of Steve was flashing through..
Steve my only love who he killed, I was kissing his killer and that was piercing my heart...
Just a matter of time, very soon, he would die in my hands, it would come as a great shock...
He broke the kiss and I smiled sweetly still wrapping my arm round his neck..
"You are so hot, feels like taking you to bed, gosh, just can't wait for this meeting to end" he breathed leaving me chuckling.
"Alright..you shouldn't be late" I pecked his cheek before picking the briefcase as I escorted him to the garage, guards followed up immediately...
We got to the garage where different flashy fleet cars were parked,
"Use the white limousine" I said with a smile and he nodded and held my hand,
"Take care.." He cooed and pecked my lips, I nodded before he entered the car...
I bade him as they drove off, my face was all smiles but it all vanished as he was off sight,
with a slow step, I walked back into the mansion, my stomach grumbled at the scene of kissing him..
I felt like I'd vomit, his hands even pressed my b**bs then..
What the heck!!
Even when I had been through this for 13 years, I couldn't still get use to it, I can't for a second love his touch or his kiss, having s*x with him is one of the moment I hate in my life, I would act like I enjoyed it, this is a great torture but I am glad it is gonna end sooner, very soon!!
Just then my phone rang and i glanced at it, the caller was Brad, I smiled before walking in, Brad is Helena's father and together we are destroying all that Jaden cherished, he never knew how much Brad hated him, how would he knew that the help he rendered was to gain his trust so he can easily shatter him..
Brad was the same man who made me get to meet the president after hearing the evil he did to me, once Helena and Brad gets to sign off the contract marriage, I would finally poison him, I will end his life and find the peace which I never had for years..
"Hey, Is Brian getting along with Helena?" he asked immediately I took the call..
"Oh, yeah, just a little time, I'd make sure he signs it.." I breathed.
"Okay, it's all good, we must do this clean, no flaw or we would have to hide for the rest of our lives!" he stated and I sighed a yes..
Celine's POV
11:00 am....
I gasped and sighed deeply feeling my whole joint weakened as I washed the plates half awake, my eyes was already so heavy that I would always sleep at interval, it was really deep in the night but I wasn't done with my works...
My name is Celine and I am just 10 years old, still a kid right??
Oh yes, I'm still a little child but i don't see myself as one and I'm sure my parent don't also know I'm just ten, being the only child isn't anyway easy especially when your parent depends on you..
Life isn't easy for me, at my little age, I does all the house chores and still help my mother in the Restaurant where she works,
My father had a wound on his leg which had left him partially paralysed, he stays at home all day and night, this had left him depressed and really grumpy, he has never smile and would always shout at any slightest thing..
My mother also got an intense waist pain which would struck her whenever she stress herself so well, right now, I'm the only healthy one here and you know what it means, I'm now their robot...
My mother serves as a waitress before she got the pain, to avoid being fired, she always took me along so i would almost all the serving...
In newspapers and the street television, I had seen many ladies and men of my age who had life so well with them, I mean..those kids had everything in a platter of gold, they don't have to sleep by 12:00 and wake by 4:30, they goes to the best school with a school bus, the sun doesn't touch their skin...
Wow!!..you can't tell how I drool watching these kids, I would always wonder if life would ever be that way for me..
Is there any day I would have to sleep anytime I want, wake anytime, go to school, eat anything I want..
Oh gosh!!.. I can't see such a life coming soon, you can call me the poorest girl in this slum, others are poor but don't have to over work...
Slowly as I thought of all these, my eyes droop and I dozed off with my hand sunk into the pan..
"Celine!!!!!!!!" I heard a loud voice scream my name and that got me jolting up, I stood quickly and looked around staggering..
I was just so dizzy and doesn't even knew who called me,
Was it a dream??
I stood still waiting for the voice again but it never came..
Wow!!..what a dream..
I shrugged and squatted to continue washing the annoying plates, just then, I saw a shadow cover me up making me tilt my head upward only to see my mother staring at me with those frustrating eyes..
"You were deaf to hear me right??" she asked and I arched my brow..
"You fell asleep isn't it??..I had been terribly tasty and called on you, but you mist have intentionally ignore my call.." she stated leaving me sighing, there is no need to defend myself, that's how it has always been, they draws conclusion for me without hearing me out..
"Now my waist is really....
" How dare you ignore your mother's call???" my father's annoying voice sounded.
Oh, God..he is awake??..then, I should be ready for a spank..
"I...I..." my lips quivered as his eyes went over me..
"Get me a cup of water!!" Mom ordered and I rushed quickly to do it praying I won't receive any beating..
She drank the whole content and they went back to bed after I collect the empty cup from her,
I was about sighing in relief when my dad walked back with his walking stick as usual..
What???
"How could you stress your mother??..do you want her to get bedridden???" he huffed with the usual frustrated tone...
"No, I was...." my voice hitched as his left powerful palm gripped my two hands, he turned my b**t and gave me his usual three s***k which sends tingle of pain over me..
"Help your parent, we had been doing all for you since you were born!!.. you are trying but try harder, do you want us dead?!" he said releasing me...
I snuffle loudly and shook my head...
He walked back and I rubbed my little b**t before returning to the plate with my ears wide open...
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11:40am
I was done washing and taking my bath, with a heavy step and bulged eyes, I head to my little bed with intense crave to sleep, just as I got to the sitting room, something caught my attention..
It was a Newspaper, I guess it dropped from my dad, I picked it to drop on the table so it won't get crumpled but my eyes caught a picture in it...
My eyes fluttered, the sleep vanished, there was a boy and a girl, do I call them a human or angel??
They were holding hand together, the guy was smoking hot and sooo cute, his neck had a gold chain on it, his finger had three diamond ring, I stared at his cloth which was shinny, there was no doubt he was damn rich..
He is a kid like me, the girl holding his hand was also having gold and diamond on, she was even my age mate...
I fixed my gaze at the cute boy and couldn't stop, he is just too cute and his image was covering my mind, I took the paper with me to my bed, I can't really stop staring at the perfect human who got all he wants...
I can't even believe my heart is thumping, all I could imagine was being that girl who held his hand..
Can it ever happen??